[The feed begins, staticy at first, but then the No Life King's voice begins to speak, reciting in formal-wise, his deep baritone rolling smoothly through the pod's speakers...]

✞ Tyger! Tyger! burning bright ( Read more... )

[The pod flickers to life, stationary on a solid surface. Apparently Alucard is on a roof somewhere and has been entertaining himself by slaughtering the mutant turkeys, for there are piles of entrails littered about and feathers still raining down here and there.

Blood is splashed everywhere, the vampire is veritably covered in it. White ( Read more... )